Now you might ask, but MB – I didn’t see Day Nineteen? And you would be right. Every month-o-poems, there’s a chance that a poem might be just a little too personal, a little too pointed , a little too … Continue reading →
Because who really knows what time or day it is? Obviously not this girl! In my defense I had a moment of – look at you going to bed early! what day is today was there no poem yesterday life … Continue reading →
I had a bunch of time on my hands this morning – and into the afternoon – and among other things thought about tomorrow being National Haiku Day. So let’s just say I got an early start… I remain on … Continue reading →
Rainy, temperature dropping, a day to appreciate gray. there is no surprise on this April day trees softening pink green gold red against the grey blurring against the rain all is quiet A flash of sky startles all to green. … Continue reading →
It was a lovely day to go out and look at clouds and stuff today. Spring is coming. Too late to turn back now except temporarily. Today was warm in an april way tonight cooler but no frost and tomorrow … Continue reading →
The only man who never makes mistakes is the man who never does anything.
